I’m bout to have a nice day, Yea I’m bout to hit some corners, While I’m smoking on exotic, With my partners in the foreign, I probably need some gas,-liquor store right on the corner,-got the burner, Just in case somebody try to run up on us, Got my music up- LOUD, And I ain’t joking, matter fact that’s what we smoking, while we laughing and we choking, I’m flying down the highway, Feeling like we floating, we passing round the bottle wit the windows barely open,- Jumping off on kingshighway, headed to the station, - Right on Martin Luther King, where I see familiar faces, I know we outta swishers and I got to get a chaser, And we watching for the laws- cuz my passenger on papers, And now we got the munchies while we hit up different places,- So we get a box of castles with the cheese and the bacon, I pull up on my peoples- trying to see what they got shaking, Where we go- if it be popping-we gone stay there for a second,